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N7 Clubhouse

Death N8 sighs as he walks out of Afterlife HQ. It took hours to fill out forms and sign documents regarding this case. All of a sudden, N8 is angry.

"Why in the world did I lie for her!" He says out loud, frustrated.

"Lie for who?" a familiar voice says behind him. N8 turns around to a friendly face, S2. She is a tall woman with an angular face and glossy, long, blond hair.

"S2!" Death N8 says happily. "Why are you here?"

"Ha, I'm not S2 anymore. Im now N22!" She says proudly. She glances at N8 shyly. She can see he looks as good as ever, with his signature silver hair and golden eyes. "So what were you saying about lying for someone?" she asks. "Who is she?"

"Oh... Just ignore that." N8 says.

Thankfully, before she can ask more questions, N7 comes bouncing in.

"Hey, who's this beauty?" He asks N8.

"She's the new recruit for the split, N22." Death N8 says.

"Wow, I'm happy I get to work with a pretty co-worker." N7 says. "Hey, do you all want to go out to eat? I know a good resturant!"

"Restaurant? Did you forget that we are Death?" N22 asks.

"Maybe in Area S2, you didn't have these restaurants, but in Area N7, we have exclusive Death restaurants. Come on, I'll show you." N7 says as he leads the group of three to his area.

-Area N7-

"Be careful not to bump into anyone. It will just be troublemsome to deal with." Death N7 says as he leads N8 and N22 through a crowded restaurant. Finally, they stop at wall covered by a big painting.

"Welcome, to my restaurant, bar, and nightclub for all working Deaths in the world... N7 Clubhouse!" N7 yells as he pushes N8 and N22 inside the painting. Suddenly, they are both transported into a huge, lively room. There are Deaths from all over the world dancing, eating, and drinking, as if they were all humans.

"Wow..." N22 says, astonished.

"Nobody is wearing their uniforms..." N8 says. "Come on, we should enjoy our lives as Death on Earth while we can. What reward do we get anyway for being Death?" N7 says like a animal tempting it's prey. N22 walks in deeper to get a drink. N7 sticks close behind her. "You can leave if you want, N8. You know where the exit is." He says to him without looking back.

N8 shakes his head disapprovingly. He walks back through the painting only to find the young woman from before waiting right for him!

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